I fumbled my way into the empty room, and the sheriff next to me said, "Why are you still coming in?" What exactly did you say we just saw? Is it a human or a ghost? ”

I didn't answer, I then went to the same table we had made earlier, and looked back to see that there were indeed beer bottles on the table, and the beer bottles I had smashed earlier were also spilling all over the floor.

But I also noticed another problem, the place where my bottle was blown up seemed to be a table.

In other words, I didn't hit anyone just now, I just picked up a wine bottle and smashed it on the table.

In this case, everything I saw before was an illusion.

On second thought, it didn't feel right, this illusion was not meant to trap us, on the contrary, the door was always open, and it was easy for us to get out.

In this case, it is very likely that the other party does not aim to trap us, but in turn wants to drive us out.

I remember once adjudicating a case of myself saying that a room was haunted every day.

Later, after my investigation, I found that there were no ghosts in this room at all, but a group of drug dealers who left their goods in this room and pretended to be ghosts in order to prevent others from approaching the room.

So everything that happened in the bar is likely to be covered up by the other party.

When I got back to the bar, I turned on all the lights, but this was on, not the flickering neon lights, but the fluorescent lights.

The glow of the fluorescent lamps lit up the entire bar, and the sheriff and I walked into the bar step by step, and I turned to the fitting room.

When I entered the house, I found that the door was open, and there was only a bed and a clothes cabinet in the whole clothes house.

In this room, there is a constant smell of beauty.

I don't know how many women have changed their clothes in this room, and I don't know how many women have slowly become sinking after passing through this room.

It's like the root of all evil, it smells of sin, and it's very ordinary, only more than 30 square meters, and there are even some supplies and tools in it.

I walked to the side of the wooden cabinet, and in front of the wooden cabinet, there was a mirror.

I looked in the mirror, but in an instant, I saw a woman behind us.

The woman was the one who had just squeezed into the bar, and the sheriff seemed to see it for a moment, and instinctively shouted a cherry.

I gave in and quickly turned back, but at this time, I found that there was nothing behind me, and I turned to the sheriff and said, "You just called that girl Cherry, right?" That girl is Cherry, I was at the bar when I saw him come in! ”

The sheriff frowned and said, "According to your industry, this should be the soul, right, so this little cherry is probably dead!" ”

I nodded, I'm afraid things don't look good.

I opened the cabinet in front of me, only to see a camera inside.

I took the camera out and found a trace of a moon on it, I don't know which company made it, but I don't know why the camera was in the locker room.

At first I thought it was the bar owner's stuff, so I threw it on the bed and prepared to leave the room, but at this moment, all of a sudden, I felt someone blow on the back of my neck, like a foreplay between a man and a woman living before love, which made people feel itchy in their hearts.

I'm sure it's definitely not what the sheriff did, and if that were the case, we wouldn't even be friends in the future, so when I felt like my neck was being blown, I immediately turned around, but behind me was the bed, nothing.

It's weird.

There should be no soul fluctuations in the room anymore.

Why is there such a peculiar feeling? And the room has no windows, and it stands to reason that there is no source of wind, and the only place where you can enter and exit is the door, which I was still facing at the time.

I looked around and found nothing out of the ordinary, and the sheriff who came to the door said to me, "If there's nothing new to discover, let's go, this place is weird!" ”

Whenever he encounters such an unexplainable thing, the sheriff's first thought is to leave.

This had been the case several times before, he was a person who didn't believe in paranormal events, and at the same time he was afraid of these things.

Or something that can't be explained by science, the sheriff doesn't want to get involved, and it gives him a lot of headaches.

I nodded, but I didn't move, I still looked back at the bed quietly, and then I turned my head and prepared to walk out of the door according to the sheriff's words.

But just as my feet stepped on the door frame, all of a sudden I felt a light behind me, as if a flash was turned on, and I turned back sharply to find that the flash was naturally the only camera on the bed.

Could it be that this camera took pictures of itself?

I looked at it with a confused eye and walked back again, only to realize that the camera was an old-fashioned Polaroid.

The main thing about this thing is that it is fast, as long as I take some pictures and come out immediately, and by the time I walked to the window, the photos had slowly stood out from an opening on the top of the camera.

I took my camera out of my hand, and then I realized that the photo on it was taken exactly my back, and the sheriff who was about to slip away outside the door.

But there's one more thing in the picture.

A pair of hands.

It was the hand that came down from the ceiling, and it looked like a woman's hand, and they were very long strokes, at least a meter away, and they were holding their necks tightly with both hands.

I was startled and threw the picture on the ground.

But at the same time, I really felt a tightness in my neck, and then when I looked up, I saw two hands stretched out from the ceiling, tightly stuck on my neck, and I didn't know when it happened!

Fortunately, I had the Yin and Yang Sword in my hand, and the net cut off the hands, and at the same time the hands disappeared from each other, and at this moment, the camera flashed again and took another picture.

This time the photo was taken, and I flew to my side, and the sheriff outside me saw that I didn't come out for a long time, so he walked directly into the room and said: "I was about to go back to the police car, only to find that you didn't come out at all, what are you rubbing here?" ”